Listen my children and you shall hear A rhymed black limerick by Nostradamus The bear from the East, Putin, goes insane Our reptile boy Motus, (read POTUS) doesn't restrain Planes fall from the sky and we all die...all of us.

In 1842 Queen Victoria became the first monarch to ride in a car pulled by a locomotive. A failed assassination attempt on her life as she rode about in the royal horse-powered carriage a month earlier might have been her prompt.

Her footmen rode standing near the soot stack up front Among cut flowers the Queen followed in a railcar with a loo She looked out the window and raised her lorgnette A grimy commoner was staring in - their eyes met At that magic moment both simultaneously knew That kings, queens, and commoners, would one day be few.

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